The Life of 5sos

Chapter 10

Michael's P.O.V

We all gave our gear and guns back and headed towards to back exit. Making sure to stay hidden from our obsessive yet dedicated fans. I stood a few feet away from Luke so that our fans wouldn't see us together and touching if they snuck pictures. The walk was silent walking towards the parked car. Ashton held the car keys and unlocked the car as I opened the car door for the back seats. I shuffled in and Luke came in after me. Sitting close yet not making eye contact. Letting our limbs do the talking. Ashton sat in the drivers seat and Calum in front passenger. Ashton stuck the keys inside the ignition and flicked his wrist causing the car to start with a loud sound coming from the engine which obviously need to be fixed up. Calum turned on the radio and like always it was at a loud volume. He scanned through the stations and stopped when a song struck his interest. The cars wheels started turning and we were on the road again. Passing by fans who were outside the building wait for us to walk out but didn't realise we had already left. I wondered how they found out of where we were but Ashton spills out so many things through twitter I didn't have to hold that thought for long. The bumps and turns in the roads we took nudged Luke closer and it wasn't long till my leg was wrapped around his and our fingers were intertwined. This was an amazing feeling and it was crazy to think that if he'd never said anything I would've been sitting on the opposite side and occasionally sneaking a peek of him staring out the window. I noticed familiar streets and then  we came upon ours. Ashton parked in front of our house and tapped a trash can he "didn't see". Luke pushed open the car door to his side and pulled me along. His grip only getting tighter and then softening as I stood up from my bent position. My other hand taking hold of the door and forcefully shutting to be sure it was closed. Luke led the way and entered the front door of our house which was left open because of Ashton and Calum already entering. I closed that door as we passed and Luke began to walk faster. Stepping up the stairs and making me stumble to get my feet to planted to a stair. I then remembered why he was doing this. I told him I had a present for him and I sure did. Luke entered my room and with those long legs slumbled on a piece if clothing and landing on my bed. He posed sexily to play it off and I giggled at his cheeky ways. Him returning a laugh at the awkward situation. I closed the door behind me, flipped the light on, and walked toward my bed. I bent down and reached under my bed for a box. Inside that box, were things I had kept to one day use on someone special. I lifted back up with the box in my hand and handed it to him. He sat up and returned a questioning look. He opened the box and out spilled a pair of red feathered handcuffs with a blindfold  matching its pattern and bottle of lavender scented oil. Luke took the bottle of oil and opened it, squeezing it to get a whiff. "Mmm smells nice". To which I responded "Well it all only means one thing". He looked up as he bit his lip and asked "Now?". "Now." I muffled as I pulled of my shirt and flung it, Not caring where it landed. I pounced on top of of him and he let go of the bottle. It landing on the floor. I planted a heavy kiss on his lips and his body fell back slowly. His face pushed back against the bed from the force of my forceful kiss. One kiss and other and it lead to a hot and heavy makeout session. He pushed me back to take off his shirt. I gave him small kisses in between interrupting him and then rolled on my back to unbutton my pants. Luke climbed on top and took charge. Stopping me from pulling my pants completely off. Passionate kisses on my lips left me breathing heavily through my nose and wound up. As for the rest of what we did... Let's just say it carried off to the hours of the am. With the sheets ruffled up in a bunch  at the end of the bed, a bottle half full, a square opened packet on the side of the bed, and our bodies acheing from all the movement and friction. We lay there breathless, spread out, and our backs to the bed as we stared at the ceiling. I managed enough energy to get out of bed turn off the light and get back into bed. Luke sat up and grabbed the sheets to cover us both. I pushed over toward him and put my hands and head on his chest. His head leaned toward mine and his arm wrapped around my shoulders. Our sweaty naked bodies nestled together and my eyes shut.

Wishing Muke was a real rn ✌ ~Nyla